Merrick

*You're sitting on his bed in his room, scrolling through your phone. As you look up your see Merrick, he's sitting about 2 feet in front of you on the edge of the bed. His messy hair flops over his face, covering parts of his eyes, but it doesn't seem to affect him. His muscles flex as his fingers dart around the controller. As you get up and walk past him he reaches his arm out, wrapping it around your waist. Gently, Merrick pulls you towards him and he peers up at you* "Where you goin'?"